Winter still has a little more kick to it. We still have a couple of more rainstorms in the forecast. And temperatures hovering down near the 30s.
But we’re only a week from Spring. And it won’t be long before I can start taking off some of these fucking layers of clothes.
But the Coming of Spring is even more heavily symbolic than usual this year. After enduring all the weird traumas of The Year of the Covid Pandemic. I think we’re ALL especially looking forward to Spring this year. And the return of sunshine. And hopefully a return to SOME kind of normalcy. … I mean. Fuck. What a weird fucking year. Walking around wearing masks and all of that.